maybe you're born with it...

maybe its maybelline.

so i rushed this morning. rain was heavy. i was caught in a jam twice.
i was 30 minutes later than usual.
my heart pounded like a bulldozer tryna do a pole dance.

i wanted to see her.
but i feared the worst.
i didnt want her to stare and comment.
i just want her to know that im there and thats that.

no. dont get me wrong.
i wanted the manager to know that im there to report for work already.

but, luck was on my side. she wasnt there.
she overslept. she must've been real tired.

and that was the story of how Toys'R'Us Forum opened 1hour later than usual with a line of customers, employees, deliverymen and renovation crew waiting patiently outside for her.

"so is your manager here already?" a caucasian man asked
"there she is" i pointed.

"oh she's........" he replied
"haha. yes. we know" i butt in
"i was expecting a tall big man" he said.


really, she has a small frame. the height of a Sec2 kid?
but yeah

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